The hair on the back of my neck raised.I giggled like a school girl as I made my way through the room to his couch. he politely asked me to be patient...as he had just got out of the shower and needed to finish up.I waited impatiently as I scoped the room, looking at his big posters of African a****ls. His furnishings were modern and quite impressive for a bachelor fro Nigeria.He didn't take long at all to finish up and join me on the couch. We made small talk while I stared at his crotch covered. By then I was hard and ready to fuck.I took my wife and I slid my hard cock into her wet, sloppy pussy. It was a great feeling being inside her as she was so wet and loose. Jim had cum a lot and I could see his cum coating my cock as I pumped in and out of her. When I went all the way in his cum mixed with hers would squirt out, soaking our pubes and run down my balls; it was a totally new and exciting experience, she had so much cum running out of her that she soaked the bed. I had never felt. I felt myself stiffen in my shorts. I’m sure Erin felt it too, because she looked up at me and pressed herself even tighter against my groin. The song ended and the DJ announced a short break. As Erin returned to our table, I turned away and walked to the bar to refresh our drinks. By the time I returned to the table my erection had subsided. ”Erin said she's feeling better,” Mary told me when I sat down. “She said she's beginning to feel wanted again.” ”I’m sure she is,” I said. Erin smiled.. Her breasts were round and full, they were firm and upright, her dark nipples showing clearly pointed tips aroused by the cold water poked her wet saree. I started oozing precum and a big wet patch formed on my shorts within seconds. I felt awkward staring at her breasts so intently and raised my gaze to meet her eyes, and instead found her open mouthed, staring at my engorged penis and the wetness in my crotch. She too looked up and stared at me, and was taken aback by the lust in my eyes and.